Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

Amanta answered him in the same volume, "Since Hogwarts hired this professor, he must have something extraordinary. Moreover, he used the Patronus Charm to drive away the Dementors on the train just now."

"Is that the Patronus Charm?"

Draco exclaimed in a low voice, then immediately looked behind him for a moment. When he found that no one was paying attention, he continued: "I have read in the family collection that casting the Patronus Charm... is a sign of extraordinary magical ability."

"That's right." Amanta nodded.

"The Patronus Charm is an extremely advanced and complex magic. Only extremely powerful wizards can cast their own Patronus." She explained in passing.

Draco shrugged.

"Well, I just think... How could Hogwarts allow a professor to fall into such a state? Humph, and my godfather who is dedicated to making extra money every day... I really begin to doubt the salary level of professors working in Hogwarts."

As they talked, they had reached the end of the stone steps, passed through the tall oak door, and entered the spacious entrance hall.

Harry and Neville, who had been walking in front of them, were now lost in the crowd.

There were so many students in the hall that she felt a little breathless.

Amanta tugged at Draco's sleeve and pointed in the direction of the Great Hall.

"Let's go to the auditorium first."

A bunch of chattering first-year students held their heads high and looked around excitedly. She suddenly felt dazed, as if she saw themselves two years ago.

As soon as they walked into the auditorium, they saw the bustling crowd in front automatically parted to make way for one person.

There is no doubt that the person who can have such a terrifying oppressive power in Hogwarts must be their dear headmaster.

Snape walked to a place about seven or eight meters ahead of them with a stern look on his face - oh, Amanta looked down and saw Harry and Neville standing in front of Snape.

"Potter, I heard—you fainted on the train."

Snape spoke slowly in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft.

As he spoke, he glanced at them coldly, with a sharp look at Neville.

Neville was puzzled by his glare, but knowing Professor Snape's power, he quickly lowered his head and silently shrank back with his not-so-small body.

Many students heard Snape's words and saluted them with their eyes, looking at Harry with concern, curiosity or surprise.

Harry's face flushed bright red.

"Um... um."

He made a vague attempt to get by.

But Snape obviously didn't intend to let him go so easily.

"I didn't expect...our savior Potter is so fragile. Just seeing a Dementor can scare you so much that you fall to the ground on the train?" Snape sneered.

Although the relationship between Harry and Snape had eased a lot after two years of communication, they still couldn't figure out Snape's strange temper. They couldn't tell when he would suddenly be in a bad mood and pick on Harry.

Amanta and Draco behind him were instantly worried about Harry.

But in the spirit of Slytherin, they looked at each other, then quietly stepped aside, intending to go around behind the crowd -

"The Godfather has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Has Harry ever really gotten into trouble?"

Draco used his arm to block away a senior classmate who was sticking his head out to watch the fun, and turned back to speak firmly to Amanta.